Jesus is the Answer.

IV.

Christian.

I woke up and looked out the window. "Damn. It's morning already?" I thought. I looked over at London and she was smiling at me. I dropped her hand and she frowned.

"Mah eyes, they playin' tricks." I said, as I walked out.

I walked back in and rubbed my eyes. She was there. Like she wanted to say something. She mouthed "water". I was about to get a water bottle but she shook her head.

She acted as if she was shivering. "Cold water." I thought.

I went out and brought two cups of water - one to rinse her mouth, and one to drink. I came back and gave them to her. She did exactly what I predicted.

She put the cups on the table and opened her arms. I chuckled and embraced her.

"Aye Londeezy."

"Hey Chrissy."

What did she just say?

London.

What did I just say? I remembered that I had a friend named Christian. Excuse me, a BEST FRIEND NAMED CHRISTIAN.

We basically did everything together. Until I moved. Is this the same Christian?

He said, scratching his head, and leaving. "Uh, lemme call da nurse."

"K."

If this is him, then he's changed on me. "Chrissy" just slipped out. I didn't even notice, to be honest. Mayne, all this thinking got my head hurting.

Christian and a nurse walked in.

"Hi honey, how you doing?"

"I'm aight. I got dis poundin' ass headache doe."

"Ooooh. Side effects started already? I'll be back." She said, as she left to go get medicine.

Christian sat on the chair next to the bed and grabbed my hand.

"You scraight?"

"I guess. My head hurt tho."

I heard footsteps from the nurse nearing the door. In a couple seconds, she came through with a tray. It had some Ibuprofen and a glass of water.

I took the medicine, washed it down with the water, and laid on my back. She checked my temperature, blood pressure, and heart rate. Then she left.

"Were you hea' all night?"

"Mhm."

"What 'een happened?"

"Long story short, someone spiked ya Fanta with GHB."

"Wha' da fuck is dat?"

"Grammar Hydroxide or sumn."

"Oh. Who did it doe?"

"I'ooon. I ain't 'een think 'bout dat. As soon as I checked ya pulse, I drove ya ass hea'. I didn't 'een kno' what was goin' on. Da docta' was askin' all dese quessions-

"Askin' all dem quessions, askin' all dem quessions, why you askin' all dem quessions; makin' statements, assuming?"

He laughed a lil and continued. "Yeh. He was askin' if you drank alcohol or whateva. And she wah' lih' someone prolly spiked ya drink."

"How she kno' it was Fanta?"

"She asked meh did ya drink soda | pop. I told ha' Fanta was ya best frand."

"You right as hell."

He chuckled. "I kno'."

"Whea' da rest of 'em?"

"Prolly at home. They was all sleep when we left."

I closed my eyes and listened to him ramble. I drifted off as I heard a quiet "I luh' ya." But my eyes weren't too strong enough to open again.

End of chapter four.
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